Dane'S POV
"Mr. Davenport, what brings you here?" Crawford rushed up to me, his head bowed in respect as he led me through the restaurant.
My heart thudded with excitement, wolf howling with joy as her scent lingered in the air.
I knew it hasn't been too long since I last saw her, but every day without her face caused both me and my wolf unbearable pain.
The door opened, but the moment my eyes scanned through the room, a wave of disappointment washed through me at her absence.
Her smell still lingered, heavier in the room, yet she was nowhere to be seen.
"Your Highness!" The entire room roared in unison, baring their necks in submission as the smell of alcohol seeped through their breath.
I wouldn't be here, mingling with them or having the displeasure of witnessing their drunken se
